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Monday, October 23, 2006

hurt finger...

m amazed at how dense i can be sometimes..typing miserably with one finger missing cuz it's all plastered up. cant really use it properly. ahh well to cut a long story short. went out with my mom aft sch today at wisma. all went well until our trip back home. my dad offered to pick us up frm the mrt station and since he asked me to buy some milk frm the supermarket.. i made my way to cheers to get it. but all the huge cartons were on the top shelve of the fridge and when i reached up to take one..my unfortunate finger went into the ventilator fan and nearly got chopped off.

lol think i m like seriously slow or something..when my finger got caught in the fan and came out relatively unscathed. i thought nth happened and denied tt i cut myself when my mom asked if something happened to me. then when i examined my finger again aft getting the milk it was all black due to the filthy fan which havent been cleaned in ages..and i was still happily telling my mom tt it wasnt painful at all. by the time i reached the counter it was like bleeding and i was still immune to the wounds. it was only until i got into my dad's car did my finger start hurting -.- boo and the cashier at cheers didnt help at all when my mom told her what happened..all she did was to ask me why i didnt ask her to get the milk for me when i couldnt reach it. -.-" and she's about the same height as me. argh. didnt want to be rude..so i just stood there smiling and nodding at her words. gah..my mom had a good time telling everyone how my finger got stuck in the fan..everyone in the family was just terribly amazed with me. boo.

~{10:20 PM}
Angelic